The Ancient war

A family lives together and tries to survive,
they try to thrive and keep the life,
But every night, The darkness arrives,
taking a sibling to die, It's not right,
They starve and cry but never live without one lie,
The children hide, the parents pass through the light
to join another fight beyond the grave, to pray and crave,
Lost within a fight between Dawn and Day,
Ridding the world of a terrible fright,
Keeping away what does not behave,
The hounds are not far. Can you hear them Bay?


The children cry wish and dreaming with all their might,
This is not their fight, but they get dragged in without a glance,
the gods try to prevent this untimely event,
but the hunter is hell-bent to end this family's dream,
Destroying what they built up, ending them all,
But alas one survives, one with a heart so bold,
one with a heart of gold, who stands for what she believes,
The hunter and his hounds can not reach her but watch as she grows,


Never faltering in her ways, always leading another day,
she takes the negatives and turns them into a positive,
Takes what's evil and turns it good,
But her fate looms closer each day,


there is nothing the Archangels or gods themselves can do,
when her fate reaches her she will decide what will become of what's left,
but What is left? A dwindling hope and a Brave soul.
The heart of gold that will unfold an ancient war.